Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Dayereth was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears just a tan suit. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is typically in his Sculptor uniform. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length gray fur. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His yellow fur is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Three is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a Doctor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Three abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 270 pp.